Chapter 6333 Don’t live up to your heart
Zuo Junmo and Yang Ruoqing looked at each other, both of them showing expressions of surprise.
Then he smiled knowingly.
Wang Cuilian came over curiously and looked at the bracelet on Baby Luo's wrist, praising it repeatedly.
Tuoba Xian also cast a curious and concerned look.
"What kind of bracelet is this? Why does it feel weird to the touch?" Wang Cuilian asked.
Baby Luo also looked confused.
After Tuoba Xian glanced at it for a few times, she smiled slightly and said, "This is a bracelet made of Millet Spatholobus. Girls wear it at home. It is good for the body."
After saying that, her eyes Turning slightly, he smiled lovingly and elegantly at Zuo Jingling: "Jingling, you are interested."
Zuo Jingling lowered his head gently, respectfully thanking Tuoba Xian. Return gift.
Then, he sat upright, looking at Baobao Luo softly, with a slight smile on his lips.
"Chicken Spatholobi? Wow, this is the first time I heard it. It turns out this thing is so rare!"
Baobao Luo said in surprise and touched the bracelet on his wrist. , I can’t put it down even more.
"This Millet Spatholobus is hard-earned. Jingling even broke his arm trying to pick it. You have to take good care of it and don't let him down." Yang Ruoqing, who knew the inside story, warned again.
Luo Baobao nodded vigorously and looked at Jingling's arm with a look of distress on his face.
Jingling shook his head at her, raised his hand and put the fish meat in his bowl into Luo Baobao's bowl. On the small plate beside his bowl, there were twelve fish bones neatly arranged, some long and some short, some thick and some thin. .
“This child actually picked out the fish bones and then gave the fish meat to the baby. He is really a good child who is attentive and caring!” Yang Ruoqing was touched by Zuo Jingling’s small gesture again.
To put it in modern terms, Jingling is a warm little boy. He has been so good at taking care of people since he was a child. It can be seen that although this child refuses to speak, his mind is more mature than other children of the same age.
All this is probably related to his experiences growing up since childhood.
Speaking of this, she is somewhat similar to Chen'er. Seeing Jingling, Yang Ruoqing became more and more affectionate and kind. She tried hard to pick up food for Jingling, and Jingling's bowl soon became It was piled into a hill.
"That's enough, that's enough, Qing'er, don't pinch him anymore."
Zuo Junmo smiled and quickly stopped Yang Ruoqing's 'crazy behavior'.
"Let him take care of himself. When he comes here, we don't regard ourselves as outsiders."
"I like to hear what Brother Zuo says. Come on, let's take a walk too."
……
At night, after Zuo Junmo finished his drunken dinner with Luo Blacksmith Yang Huazhong and the others, he opened the door and returned to the guest room to rest. At a glance, he saw Jingling sitting behind the table holding a button in his hand, dazed under the lamp. .
“Did you lose your button?” This was Zuo Junmo’s first reaction.
Unexpectedly, when Zuo Jingling saw him entering the room, his first reaction was to stuff the buttons into his arms, straighten his clothes, get up and walk to the bed, shake off the quilt, and sit down Prepare to take off your shoes before going to bed.
Zuo Junmo was stunned for a moment, what was this boy's reaction? He looked nervous as if I was going to snatch his buttons.
"If your button falls off, dad will take it and ask your Aunt Qing'er to help sew it up." Zuo Junmo explained patiently. Zuo Jingling shook his head, indicating that he didn't need it and told him not to worry, then pulled up the quilt and closed his eyes to sleep quietly.
Zuo Junmo stood by the bed and looked at Zuo Jingling's neat coat on the bedside. The buttons on it were all intact.
So, where did that button come from?
Looking at the color, it seems to match the color of the coat that Baby Luo is wearing today. Could it be that it belongs to Baby Luo?
It is impossible for Jingling to pull her button rudely, so the only possibility is that the button was given to him by Baby Luo?
You give me a Millipeda bracelet, and I give you a button. These two little guys really know how to reciprocate, but the gifts they give each other are a bit unusual. They are really two little weirdos!
Zuo Junmo stood by the bed and thought for a while, secretly shaking his head and chuckling, and did not interfere in this matter. Let the children be, this is their friendship.
……
The next day, it was raining lightly, but it could not stop Luo Baobao’s determination to set off.
"Grandpa, grandma, grandma, grandpa, grandma, mother, please be at ease. I am already thirteen years old and can take care of myself. Don't worry. Take care of yourself at home, and when I come back from Yangzhou, I will bring you local specialty snacks and bring silks from there to the grandmothers.”
After saying such beautiful farewells, Luo Baobao got on his horse gracefully, waved his hand, and greeted Zuo Jingling, who had been waiting patiently on his horse beside him, and the two of them rode away with whips.
Zuo Junmo also clasped his fists at Yang Ruoqing who was seeing them off: "Don't worry, everyone, I will deliver my niece to Dazhi safely."
Yang Ruoqing and several other women followed suit. Smiling and nodding, Blacksmith Luo said loudly: "Okay, okay, then you will be tired along the way. Be careful on the way. It’s going to be smooth sailing!”
On the side, Yang Huazhong smiled and joked: “According to the season and the wind direction, it should be smooth sailing.”
As he turned to return to the hospital, Mr. Sun looked around. Look, he said with a wry smile: "It's better now. The homes on both sides are empty, and not a single child is here."
Wang Cuilian was also stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "I feel so empty. I can't even muster the energy to cook anything at noon."
Yang Ruoqing held hands with each other and joked: "Oh, what are you doing? can that Speaking of which, the baby is gone. Now I have become the youngest child in the family. There is still my child here. We should eat and drink at noon. "
Everyone. The guys were all amused.
Life is back on track, everyone is doing whatever they need to do.
Yang Huazhou and Yang Yongjin both left Changping Village, and Xiao An returned with a letter from Qing'an County.
"What did your brother say in the letter? Have the He family settled down?"
While Yang Ruoqing was holding a piece of letter paper and looking at it with her head buried in it, Sun sat beside her and asked impatiently.
There are only a few sentences on a piece of letter paper, which adds up to no more than eighty words.
The war rages on for three months, and letters from home are worth ten thousand gold.
This boy really cherishes ink like gold. Why can't he write a few more sentences? Even if he has eaten in the past two days, he can still talk about it. Isn't it that my family just wants to use these side stories in your words? Use the last fragments of life to piece together a complete picture of life, and try to shorten the distance!
This guy is really a straight man!
"Qing'er, have you finished reading it? Tell me about it!" Sun couldn't help asking again.
Yang Ruoqing put down the letter and looked at Sun with a smile: "It seems that I have finished reading it, but I just don't know how to talk about it."
"How do you say this? Could it be that they have encountered something else? Is there any trouble?" Sun became nervous immediately.
Yang Huazhong, who was smoking quietly on the side, also stopped puffing and raised his head to look over.
(End of this chapter)